Juxtaposition:
Quiet talk of screaming passion
I cannot see
Fits of jealous calm pushing
But I
I cannot feel
In me a storm softly rages
I cannot hear
Moments of insane sanity
Well I
I cannot know
You are rock solid and malleable
I cannot move
A deep burning on the surface
And I
I cannot heal
A stillness moving swiftly
I cannot touch
Humans and alien emotions
But I
I cannot feel